“FITE ME” [Let's see if blue girl can make red head go purple]
( SEND “FITE ME” FOR A FIGHT, BASICALLY. )
MEME || ACCEPTING.
13: playing monopoly.
LEON ALMOST NEVER WON AT games like monopoly. Mainly because they were attention base strategy games &&. the only thing Leon had attention for was girls &&. the only thing he had strategy for was baseball. Plus; his temper and distaste for losing didn’t exactly help matters considering monopoly can go from winner to loser in LESS THAN a turn. However, the ace did love that warm feeling of triumph of putting a hotel on a site, mainly when that site is Mayfair, &&. when it is his.
HE WAS NEVER GOOD AT hiding his excitement either; when he manages to lose so often at a particular game; the prospect of actually turning it around was ELATING for him, his fingers curled around the edge of his seat as he seen the number Kuniko had rolled. It was a 5, &&. if Leon had counted right that would mean she would land right on Mayfair. His Mayfair. Bright teeth clench together in anticipation, the trinket edging closer &&. closer towards the square. This was perfect, he was going to make a fortune.
“PAY UP, KUNIKO-CHAN!” He sings, fist pounding the table in excitement, ready to see his money pile soar. But she refuses, actually; no she says
“FITE ME.”
THE ACE’S FACE DROPS. For all those turns he was looking forward to finally making some money, because, let’s face it, Kuwata was broke from the second round. &&. she just refuses to pay him out right. His anger is BOILING inside him &&. you could practically see his cheeks turning red from the fire raging inside his thoughts &&. in his flesh. This was so unfair! &&. He wasn’t afraid to voice these emotions.
THERE WAS A SHRED OF HIS CONSCIENCE which told him that ‘it’s just a board game, Leon. Calm down.’ But when your fuse is lit &&. your already fuming; what use is a conscience? Monopoly isn’t a game, it’s a business, it’s REAL LIFE. Monopoly is W A R. Leaning forward in his seat; he tries to find the best way to put his views, because really; he would flip this game &&. they could fight it out right then &&. right there, but as he tried to articulate his anger; only one sentence could reach his thoughts.
“HAND OVER THE GODDAMN MONEY!”